Chapter 1 Back to the College Days
April 23, 2008, Yuzhou City, hinterland of the Central Plains. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In the people's life column of the urban channel, the beautiful female anchor on the screen lightly opened her lips: "At three o'clock this afternoon, a male "floating corpse" appeared in Ruyi Lake in our city. Let's take a look at the mobile phone footage provided by the crowd at the scene. β
The TV screen switched, the lake was crowded with people, a small boat on the lake, and the police and workers from the lake district management office slowly approached the "floating corpse"
Suddenly, the "floating corpse" jumped up, and the police and the workers supporting the boat fell into the water in panic, and the boat also capsized.
The crowd screamed, and the phone screen also shaky, and it was obvious that the person who was holding the mobile phone video was also frightened.
Not long after, the "floating corpse" that appeared on the screen turned out to be a young man in his twenties, dressed in Hanfu, with a backpack diagonally inserted into his back and a swarthy ruler, soaking wet, looking at the crowd around him with a cute face.
The man then pulled out the simple ruler on his back and took it in his hand to examine it carefully.
The lens is focused, this ruler is a bit like the ring ruler in the hand of Mr. Private School, but it is much thicker, the whole body is black and swarthy, and there are complex lines engraved on it.
Then the picture turned, and the man in Hanfu was taken into the car by the police.
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The big dream has been going on for hundreds of years, and now when I wake up, it has been turned upside down, and the characters are different.
That's right, this is Liu Yiming, after some memories, Liu Yiming finally figured out what the situation was!
Look at the time in April 2008, I was still in college at this time.
The joys and sorrows of the previous life, love and hatred, ups and downs, all kinds of flavors poured out all at once, drowning Liu Yiming.
When I opened my eyes, I was already in tears, and now I realized who I was?
The intention is hanging, half a life is gone, the past is full of chests, and the blocks are difficult to eliminate, so all of them give a big dream.
Six or seven years after graduating from college, he spent all his savings to buy a two-bedroom and two-hall house.
On the first night of moving into the new house with my mother, I found an antique wooden pillow from the old furniture.
Because of the hot weather, I fell asleep directly on the wooden pillow at night, but unexpectedly entered a mysterious world of cultivating immortals in a dream.
In the world of Xianxia, the cultivation has been for hundreds of years, and the time is too long, and I have forgotten my origin for a long time.
After hundreds of years of penance and chance, he finally entered the realm of gods, and the last form of the heaven-breaking stick method has also been practiced, breaking the shackles of heaven and earth with one stick, thinking that he can finally fly to the immortal realm.
Who knew that after breaking the sky, he flew up and jumped, encountered spatial turbulence, fell into the mortal dust at once, and crossed back.
Liu Yiming, who figured out the actual situation, first felt that the air quality in this world was too poor, and it was gradually eroding and polluting his body.
The spiritual power in the body is lost, and the dantian spiritual energy is empty. pinched it with his hand, it still hurts, but it is a mortal body, and it is no longer a fairy body that is difficult to bury and indestructible.
Recall in my mind that the cheats of the exercises I practiced in my previous life are vivid, and the magic weapon Tiancang ruler on my body is still there, which is my biggest reliance.
At this moment, Liu Yiming was standing in a remote courtyard in Youfang Hutong, and under the eaves, swallows flew in, chirping. This is where I lived in the first half of my life.
The swallow returned to find the old base, and the mud still survived.
Liu Yiming sighed, if he could come back earlier, he might be able to cure his father's illness.
2008 was the year of the BJ Olympics for the Chinese people, but it was a bleak year for Liu Yiming.
Last year, my father died of illness, and my mother had a serious illness on his heels. It was to handle the funeral again, and it was to treat the mother's illness, and the family was suddenly destitute.
Relying on the help of neighbors, relatives and friends, I was able to pay the tuition for the first semester of my sophomore year, and I didn't have a penny in my pocket.
The joy of being a college student in a 211 key university was swept away.
My mother earns money by cleaning the nearby community, deducting more than half of the monthly debt, and the remaining 200 yuan as living expenses. Liu Yiming has to work part-time every day after class to earn money.
At the time of the winter vacation, the tuition fees for the second half of the semester had not yet been settled. Liu Yiming had already told his classmates that he was going to the south to earn money, and he didn't go home during the Spring Festival, and he still didn't come back until the beginning of the school year.
As soon as the time turned, it was more than two months, and at the beginning of the period, I called back to inform me of the recent situation of the part-time job, and then there was no news at all.
Immediately, his mother and the school were anxious, Liu Yiming was very poor at that time, there was no mobile phone, and Liu Ming Yiming could not be contacted at all, and his family and school went to the police station in the jurisdiction to report the case.
Another month passed in the blink of an eye, and my mother couldn't wait any longer, packed her bags, and went to the south to look for it alone.
Reluctant to spend money, picking up waste products all the way, eating dry food, pasting Liu Yiming's portrait with a simple wooden board, looking for it alone, looking for a TV station to help find it after a city, eating all the eyes and bitterness of the world, and tasting the sourness of the world!
It's just that the world is vast, the sea of people is vast, where can you find it.
In this way, in April, no one walked around the courtyard for a long time, and unknown seeds grew in spring, flooding the entire courtyard.
Cobwebs hung in the air, weeds had no floor, the house was empty, tables and chairs were placed haphazardly, and dust was everywhere.
Liu Yiming stood in the courtyard, and after accepting the reality, his mood calmed down.
His eyes flashed with golden light, and his mind moved, and the "Void Qi Refining Decision" began to operate, and the dots of essence hidden in the void and all things were forcibly detained and guided into Liu Yiming's belly dantian.
Although the earth's aura has long been depleted, the "Void Qi Refining Technique" that he cultivates is extremely domineering, not only can he collect aura, but he can also collect the qi of all things, and after refining it, he can also cultivate.
Liu Yiming let out a long breath and whispered excitedly: "Okay, good, as long as I can cultivate, I'm not afraid." Weighing the canopy ruler in his hand, his heart was settled, and two golden lights were projected in his eyes, and his confidence was greatly increased.
Since Providence is so, let me be born again,
Mom, I won't let you live so hard and miserable in this life!
Lin Jiayi, I have seen through you, I will never be obsessed with you again, I want to cherish myself and love those who are worthy of my love.
Fatty, my good brother! In the last life, because I offended Lin Jiayi's fiancΓ©, you caused the family business to be closed down and shut down, and your life was ruined.
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In the student cafeteria of Yuzhou University, the lights are bright, bustling, and the students are gathering around for dinner after class.
More than a dozen LCD TVs hanging overhead broadcast the city's news as usual, and students raised their heads from time to time to glance at them.
"Damn, isn't this Liu Yiming?" Jiang Yi, a sophomore majoring in international trade in the Department of Economics and Trade, suddenly slapped the table and pointed to the TV and shouted.
"Huh? really, why is this the case?"
"If you can't pay the tuition, you won't jump into the river?"
"It's been three months since school started, and he hasn't reported yet, and the counselors are dying. β
"Call the counselor and don't fire him. β
In the large living room of the large living room decorated in the European style, the 70-inch large-screen wall-mounted TV is playing the people's news channel.
Sitting on the leather sofa, the old man of the Jin Group had a thin face, although he was full of silver hair, he was in good spirits, but there was sadness in his eyes.
Half a year ago, his only son was in a car accident and could not be rescued. The unsuccessful grandson Jialiang does not learn and has no skills, and follows a group of sons and brothers to do nonsense, drag racing, drinking, gambling and playing with women, the mud can't support the wall, and the huge Jin Group has no successor.
When Liu Yiming's facial image appeared on the TV screen, the old man's cloudy eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and he couldn't help but get up from the sofa and tremble his lips: "Like.. Too.. Resemble.. How is this possible?"
Old Man Jin's body trembled slightly, and he sat down slowly.
Close your eyes and exhale slowly. Calm down, your mind spinning at high speed.
Ups and downs, ups and downs for decades, I have seen too many people, experienced too many things, and I am already an old man buried in the soil. There are few things in this world that can stir the old man's calm state of mind.
After sitting down, Old Man Jin seemed to pause and gently patted the bell on the side of the sofa.
Leaning slightly, Uncle Xiang, the chief housekeeper of the Golden Mansion, walked to the side and bowed his head and bent over, and asked respectfully and softly, "Master, are you looking for me?!"
Old Man Jin slowly opened his eyes, looked at the still picture on the TV, and said calmly: "Find this person, check his birth time, place, family, relatives and friends, all the information must be checked!"
Uncle Xiang, the housekeeper, turned his head, staring at the image of Liu Yiming on the TV, the light in his squinted eyes flickered, and then disappeared, bent down and said, "Yes, master!"